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Abe: That's My Son Up There! Man: What, The Balding Fat-ass?
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Abe: That's my son up there!
Man: What, the balding fat-ass?
Abe: Uh, no, the...Hindu guy.
-- Abe thinks under pressure,
"Homer's Barbershop Quartet"
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Abe: I'm a member! Homer: Huh? Abe: What? Homer: What?
Abe: Huh? Lisa: You're a member of the Stonecutters, Grampa?...
Homer: Dad! Abe: Son! Homer: I'm a screw-up. I burned down our house.
Abe: No, I'm a screw-up. _I_ burned down our house....
Bob: So sorry, Mr. Simpson. Your house is blocking construction of our new Matlock Expressway.
[camera pulls back to show expressway looming overhead] Now, I am a fair man....
he doorbell rings] Bart: [gasps] Quick, Grandma, hide!
[Marge closes the curtains] [someone pounds on the door, then manages to open it] Abe...
Abe: And just feast your ears on this tantalizing testimonial from my own flesh and blood, the son that puts the fun in Simpson & Son, my son, Barney!
Barney: [walks out from behind a curtain] I used to be a fat, disgusting slob....
Abe: Welcome home, Son. I broke two lamps and lost all your mail.
[Marge walks away] What's wrong with your wife?...
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Abe: [narrating] The story of the Simpson family began in the Old Country.
I forget which one exactly. My dad would drone on and on about America....
Abe: {Come on, lucky seven! Poppa needs a new pair of spats.
I want some of that sweet, sweet Do Re Mi. Fat city, here I come!...